
Tomorrow. At exactly 11pm local time, Dimas and Meyda had made their way back to Jakarta. The couple, who were drunk in love, smiled and held hands while on the plane.
Meanwhile. Aslan was sitting behind his desk. He repeatedly massaged his temple as nausea continued to flare up in his stomach, leaving him out of focus at work.
"I can't take it anymore." Aslan stood up, ran towards the toilet, spewing out all of his entrails. He was really tortured, but strangely when he was close to his wife, he did not feel nauseous at all.
"Jeez." Aslan massaged his nape when he finished spitting out his entrails. His head was very dizzy, his throat was sore and hot, his two eyes were also in pain, nausea and vomiting that had just struck leaving a tremendous sensation on his body.
Aslan returned to his desk. It seems like today he cannot continue his work. His body was limp, and his head hurt, so he decided to go home, but he called the office driver to take him home, because in this condition he could not drive a car.
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Irina and Allegra were at the beauty salon. They both perform treatments from head to toe. The beauty salon is crowded as usual. There are some people waiting in the waiting room while reading a magazine or playing on a cell phone.
The song Mahalini-Kisah Sempurna, played in the salon, the singer's voice is very melodious, and the lyrics of the song that sounds very deep and full of meaning, making salon visitors more comfortable and relaxed.
He was the first to make me love
He was also the first to disappoint me
You are the first to heal the wound
I no longer want to repeat the fallacy of love
So the perfect story
Sinks, my soul in wishful thinking
I see no more the light of love
And you come try to bring happiness
When I was still numb
There were even some salon visitors who hummed following the lyrics of the song.
"Understanding, Ma. I will try to be the best for Aslan," Irina replied, smiling at her mother-in-law.
"Don't try, but it should be best for Aslan. You know, Na, Aslan's ex-wife actually wanted to talk to Aslan. The woman repeatedly came to Mama to ask for her blessing and support, but since my brain was still sane, I finally decided to kick the woman away, not to disturb Aslan and your household," allegra said stirring and very upset to remember his son's ex-wife.
Irina was very surprised to hear her mother-in-law say, "why has Aslan never told her about this, Ma?" ask Irina.
"Because all that is not important for Aslan, besides that he is very protective of your feelings. You take it easy, Aslan is dead love with you, he will not be tempted by termites out there," replied Allegra to calm his daughter-in-law who looks restless.
"Thank you, Ma. And hopefully our relationship is always lasting, amen," said Irina.
Allegra also guaranteed the words and prayers of his son-in-law. The two of them fell silent again, enjoying a massage on their heads.
Their torch was stopped when Irina received a call from Aslan. Irina attached her phone to her left ear, while pecking herself at the large mirror that was stretched out in front of her.
"Hallo, Aslan, what's wrong?" answer Irina.
"Honey, where are you? Why isn't it home?" Aslan's voice sounded heavy, and his breathing was breathless, like he had run out of a marathon.
"I'm in the salon with Mama. Have you gone home yet? Where's tumben?" irina asked, astonished, because it was not usual for her husband to come home in the afternoon.
"Hurry home, I'll wait!" aslan replied unwillingly, then closed the call unilaterally.
Irina stared at her phone screen in surprise, the call was over, she stuffed her phone into the bag.
"Ma, Aslan told me to go home" Irina told her mother-in-law.
"But we're not done with the treatment. We've paid for the treatment package, so there's no way we can go home now" Allegra replied, then grabbed her phone, and called her son. The phone connection is connected, not long ago Aslan answered it.
"Today Irina belongs to Mama, so you have no right to order Irina home!" allegra's annoyance at his son.
"Ma, but ..."
"You want to get fired as a kid!! Just be careful if you dare to call Irina again! We'll be home late in the afternoon, so don't be spoiled!" allegra then closed the call, without giving his son a chance to speak.
Across there. Aslan cursed and wanted to slam his phone, but he paused his intention, finally putting his phone on the bed with the origin, then he threw himself on the bed, but he soon got up again, running to the bathroom when nausea re-stir his stomach.